Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

"Everyone be alert, something seems to be wrong around!"

Ma Shaokang's ears trembled, he listened carefully, his face suddenly changed, and he warned the farmers around him. He put three long arrows on the bow in his hand, and shot them out with a whoosh, in a shape of a Chinese character, in one direction.

The sharp Qi force tore through the air, and the three arrows intertwined in the air. Under the reflection of light and shadow, they actually merged into one, and the speed was more than three times faster. This was another mystery of the continuous arrows, the art of hiding arrows.

The three arrows seemed to be shot at the same time, but in fact, Ma Shaokang used a special method to sort out the order, and then urged them with true Qi, thus forming a killing move of archery, which was very useful against warriors.

With a crisp sound, the air exploded, and a huge rock was lifted up by a huge force and thrown over, which happened to collide head-on with the three arrows.

However, when the two sides intertwined, one of the arrows actually pierced the entire boulder, and still shot in that direction like a meteor.

Ma Shaokang's face was solemn, and he didn't think that this arrow would have any decisive effect, just because he had already noticed who the person hiding in the dark was.

"Uncle Zhao, your elephant throwing skill has improved again, and you can actually block two of my arrows!"

Ma Shaokang's face was cold and indifferent, and a surge of strong murderous aura spread out. He was too familiar with the method of throwing stones, and he even learned a few tricks.

In the jungle, a figure slowly stepped out. His face and figure, who else could it be if it wasn't Zhao Zhen?

At this time, Zhao Zhen was wearing a brown and yellow tight-fitting short shirt, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and a long arrow in his hand.

When he walked in front of Ma Shaokang and the others, he rubbed his right hand, and the long arrow in his hand broke into pieces.

"Shaokang, it may not be that my throwing elephant skill has improved, but it may be that you have never understood my strength!"

About half a year ago, Ma Shaokang had achieved success in practicing the continuous arrow technique and sparred with Zhao Zhen. At that time, Zhao Zhen also used the throwing elephant skill to deal with the killing move of the continuous arrow technique, but he could only deal with one of the arrows and let go of two of them.

What this represents is actually the gap in martial arts, but now it seems that Zhao Zhen has hidden his own cultivation methods.

At this time, the farmhands around Ma Shaokang also reacted that the sworn brother of the farm owner might have bad intentions today.

Therefore, one by one, they drew their swords and glared at Zhao Zhen, without any hesitation because of Zhao Zhen's status and majesty in the past in Majiazhuang.

This is the reason why Ma Ruzhen selected these young men for Ma Shaokang, who are full of potential and loyal enough to dare to swing their swords at anyone.

To some extent, they are actually the warriors trained by Ma Ruzhen for Ma Shaokang.

"Since Uncle Zhen is here, Uncle Yi should be here too, why not come and see my nephew?"

Ma Shaokang threw the bow aside and drew out a precious sword. He used his true energy to control the sound waves and scattered them in all directions.

Circles of invisible airflow vibrated, crushing the dust, dead branches, and gravel under his feet into powder. It can be seen that Ma Shaokang is young, but his martial arts is really amazing.

Da Da Da, a series of deep and clear footsteps came. Ma Shaokang never looked back, but he knew who was behind him.

"Uncle Yi, you are here too.

Why, why do you have to go this far?"

Ma Shaokang's expression was indifferent, but the veins on his hand holding the long sword were bulging. He had long known that there was an irreconcilable contradiction between the two sides.

He was also willing to let Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen leave, even if they took some people away.

After all, over the years, his father Ma Ruzhen didn't care about anything. He was obsessed with martial arts and was also a hands-off boss. All the affairs of the manor were handled by these two people.

Even if there was no credit, there was hard work. He was willing to give both sides a decent face.

He believed that Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen should also think in this way, so they could maintain a superficial balance.

But now, the balance was broken. Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen actually ran to Hengqu Mountain to plot against him.

This made Ma Shaokang think more. The two dared to do this, and it was destined that they were not afraid of Majiazhuang or Ma Ruzhen.

Yes, did his father have an accident?

Ma Tianyi looked at the boy's eyes like a knife, and his heart was touched. He said,

"Originally, it was not necessary to take this step, but the accident came too suddenly, and your uncle Zhen and I were also helpless."

He did not deceive Ma Shaokang, because if there was a choice, he really didn't want to use this method to do what he once despised the most.

He had nothing against Ma Ruzhen. Since the other party wanted to kill them, there was nothing wrong with breaking up the brotherhood.

Only Ma Shaokang was also watched by him and Zhao Zhen when he grew up. They were even considered half-masters of Ma Shaokang and taught him martial arts.

He never thought that one day, he and Zhao Zhen would actually join forces to deal with Ma Shaokang.

It can only be said that things are unpredictable, and no one knows what strange things will happen in the future.

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Ma Shaokang nodded. He knew Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen, just as the two knew him.

Therefore, he knew that these two uncles might have really changed their minds for some reason and became puppets of someone or a certain force. They could not help but do things and could only obey the orders of others.

"How is my father?"

This is the only thing Ma Shaokang cares about. Since the position is clear, there is no point in pursuing some minor details. On the contrary, he wants to find out what Ma Ruzhen is like now.

He is very worried about his father's safety.

Compared with Ma Tianyi, Zhao Zhen seems to be much more realistic.

"Shaokang, your father has passed away before you. If it is not us who did it, you don't have to worry about who did it, because you will never get revenge."

Such words are meant to shake Ma Shaokang's mind and destroy his will, so that he can gain an advantage in the next fight.

It must be said that Ma Shaokang is a genius. Although he is a young man, he is better than his master. Although he does not have Ma Ruzhen's powerful martial arts, his talent and future are not comparable to Ma Ruzhen.

Similarly, Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen are also quite afraid of this nephew.

The other party has inherited Ma Ruzhen's true teachings and is familiar with many of their martial arts. If they really fight, it is hard to say what the outcome will be.

Of course, compared to Ma Shaokang's simple martial arts, Ma Tianyi and Zhao Zhen were well prepared, so there would be no accidents. They each had one of those Thunder Seeds hidden on their bodies!

Ma Shaokang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned red, his aura and murderous intent became more fierce, and blood-red air was twisted and deformed around him.

He could tell that Ma Ruzhen was indeed not killed by the two of them, or in other words, the two of them alone could not kill Ma Ruzhen.

So, it was the person who made them involuntarily who did it? (End of this chapter)